thats right kids

all facets of my plan finally converged. the vehicle is fixed. the weather is fantastic. my current environment is unbearable and has already sent me into a few panic attacks. my clothes are clean, my bankroll is copious, and my patience has finally worn thin. its time for me to get the fuck out of here. 2600 miles to freedom, or at least, more freedom than i have in this redneck shithole. wish me luck, all 3 of the people who actually care to read my wacky journals. or dont. see you on the other side either way!